Guarenteed Like That

Artists : MSC : Guarenteed Like That

You could put your life on it, gimme a mic Ill speak nice on it
Im leaving cats without a single human rights honored
Im decked out in light apparel
Aligning weak minds in line to the narrow hole of a snipers barrel
The humble pharaoh, the rich beggar
The angelic virgin emergin out of the clouds in December
Son its a dream world under ya covers
Kills me seeing what people will do to each other
Shits fucked, but yo its like that
My pops never liked it when I rocked a mic stand
But yo, he could never understand
Cuz to me music isnt just another lost summer jam
I get the feelin man, that this aint home
Sitting up late nights, Illmatic humming in my earphones
Its hip hop in the key of D-flat
With my heart on the track, shit is guaranteed like that

Chorus: This is for those late nights
Those inner hate fights
This is for my dreams¦fuck five I want my eight mics
So when my shit drops
I hope your think my shit rocks
Cause above all this shit is made for hip-hop

V2: I hope theres room for my words in ya mental kilobytes
Kast drops heavy like a thousand-pound gorilla might
you wanna battle MSC
Talk ya shit and get hit, U cant fuck w/ rhymes like these
You act wack like that once more
Go take ya stupid fuckin questions right to Forrest Gumps door
Im the feeling at the end of the day
Im the feeling of the three seconds after pulling the pin of grenades
Im the feeling of released convicts, check
Im the feeling of the couple entrenched in deep conflict
Yo this song is my sonic letter to you, World
Its the unspoken language hurled right at the finest girl
Gimme one minute, Ill break one limit
Gimme my life just once so I can live it
Feel the rush of ya Civic on the night street track
Ya body leaps back, kid its guaranteed like that
Chorus

V3: Stop a second, Ive just lost alla my patience
Look at him, he thinks hes black, hes really Asian
Fuck you and everyone who talks behind my back
Kast is wack he couldnt rap if his uncle was black
This is also for you, say it! Dont be cowardly
Tell it to my face *youre a joke* you always doubted me
Im in a, state of confusion, you too, but Ill admit it
I dont act black, bump thug rap, cause I dont live it
So while youre on the side, dissin while Im writin
Youre singing DMX, acting more thuggish than I am
But Im death defyin, talk shit, I aint hear it
You could diss my raps to my clothes, but not my spirit
I started this off through a sniper scope
But Ima end this song on a positive note
This is for those who gave me honest feedback
You keep me going¦its guaranteed like that
Chorus (x4)